Master Qing Leng Always Wants to Marry Me [Transmigration Book]

When Thistle woke up the next morning, his first thought was: Great, I'm still alive.

His fingers were weakly spread on the bed sheet, and he didn't even have the strength to move. The quilt was stacked up to his chin, revealing only a smooth and soft cheek, and the corners of his eyes were full of blush.

It’s bright outside, and it’s late in winter. If you sleep until you wake up naturally in this season, it must be late. As usual, when you are still in the dormitory where the disciples live, the other brothers and sisters have already finished their morning classes. I'm going to eat in the Zhaitang, but there is no movement outside now, the doors and windows are closed, and I can only hear the faint sound of wind and water, mixed with a few crisp birdsong.

Ji Heping lay on the bed without moving for a while, his whole body stuffed in the warm and comfortable blanket, looking soft and well-behaved, but in fact only he himself knew what a terrible night he had experienced yesterday.

Now there is no place in his body that is not uncomfortable. Although he vaguely remembers that Lu Ming should have carefully cleaned it up for him, the unspeakable soreness and fatigue will continue to flow out from the depths of his body.

When I didn’t fall off the horse before, I had occasional encounters with Lu Ming a few times in order to get through the plot, and last night was not their first time, but for some reason, Ji He felt that when Lu Ming pressed him to do it, it seemed like abstinence The Immortal Venerable who has been in existence for millions of years suddenly opened | budding.

He remembered that he begged for mercy many times, but never got a response.

...Has he endured it for a long time?

Ji He looked at the slightly shaking curtain above his head, turned over silently, and closed his eyes under the clean and soft blanket.

When Lu Ming opened the door and came in, he felt that he saw a beautiful scene.

The room was a bit dark, as if the sky was about to dawn, with a few sparse and faint shadows cast on the moon-white curtains, a little breeze blew through, and the curtains were half-opened, revealing a sweet and sleepy person inside.

That was the person who had just had skin-to-skin contact with him last night. He was so soft and vulnerable when he was in his arms. When he was so hard, he would just keep breaking down and say "please" without getting a response Just spasming and crying in vain, but after only one night, he was back to normal, peacefully on his pillow, sleeping like a cat.

I don't know what dreamed about, Ji He moved restlessly, and pushed the quilt down a little, exposing a snow-white shoulder.

"..." Lu Ming swallowed subconsciously, put the plate in his hand on the table next to him, walked gently to the bed, and squatted down.

Jihe was wearing clothes, but he rolled them all down, exposing a large piece of greasy white skin, Lu Ming stretched out his hand to help him pull up the quilt, just opened it a little, and saw a few bloody veins underneath. The red mark, the breathing was messed up for a moment, covered the quilt, and raised his eyes again, and saw the tear stains in the corners of the eyes of the person in front of him that had not completely disappeared, filled with a layer of gorgeous crimson color, maybe dreamed something wrong again in the dream It's such a comfortable thing, occasionally sniffing his nose lightly between breaths.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

Ji He opened his eyes in a daze, and felt that there was a figure beside him. That person was squatting on the ground, blocking the light in the room that was not very clear.

Lu Ming said, "You're awake. Is it still hurting?"

"..."

Ji He was stunned for a while, then suddenly buried himself in the quilt, and his voice sounded muffled: "...you are shameless."

Lu Ming stretched out his hand and gently pulled the quilt off his face, leaned closer and said softly: "If there is any discomfort, you must tell me."

"..." Ji He glared at him, the corners of his eyes raised a slight arc, "I don't feel well anywhere, you ask the question knowingly."

Seeing his appearance, Lu Ming felt both guilty and vaguely ready to move, so he forced himself down, stood up with his hands on his knees, sat down on the edge of the bed, bent slightly, "Let me give you a massage, okay?"

Before Ji He could answer, Lu Ming's hand was already on his waist, carrying a tingling electric current. Ji He wanted to turn around and stare at him, but just as he moved, he felt a faint pain in his lower body. , forcing him to lie back down again, and put his head heavily on the pillow, which was a tacit consent.

Lu Ming gently pressed his waist with both hands, and slowly moved towards the waist, lingering for a while, and then gradually moved towards the middle.

Ji He's face was still pale, but his ears were already red. He could feel that he was carrying some private goods, so he turned his head and whispered, "...rogue."

The lines of his side face were smooth, extending all the way to the slightly open neckline below. His skin was fair and his temples were flowing, which was reflected by the blue-gray pillow underneath, revealing a morbid beauty.

Lu Ming's eyes darkened.

Ji and Jing Mo lay on their stomachs, their heartbeats under their thin coats were clear and fast as a drum, Lu Ming's gentle movements relieved him of some discomfort, and he moved his body slightly, just touching the other's wide and warm palm, for a long time He didn't hear the sound, couldn't help but turned his face away, caught off guard his dark gaze, was startled, his heart skipped a beat, grabbed his hands, and lay down on his back with difficulty, just about to speak, there was a shadow Quickly pressed over.

Ji He hurriedly turned his head, and Lu Ming's lips brushed against his cheek and stuck to the side of his neck. His breath carried a heat that could not be ignored, making Ji He feel as if he had been scalded, and he opened his mouth: " Luming..." Suddenly there was a chill on the side of the waist, and a cold hand stretched into the clothes and poked in.

Ji He opened his eyes wide. Although he knew that waking up early in the morning was normal, and to some extent he had acted as a seductress, the too vivid and profound memory of last night made him panic. Reflexively wanted to avoid, felt the hot breath of the other party, as if anticipating what would happen next, he almost subconsciously raised his eyes to look at Luming, his brows were furrowed, and there was a begging emotion in his clear eyes.

Not only did this appearance not slow Lu Ming to his senses, but it stimulated his vigorous desire even more. He took a few breaths, his throat tightened, and he forced himself to look away, "You..."

Ji He knew that it was hard for him to endure like this, so he lowered his head and said in a softer voice, "Don't look at me..."

"..."

Lu Ming's eyes were dark, and he looked at his ignorant face with pity, and slowly approached him, almost touching the tip of his nose, "Ji He, call me again."

Ji He's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Lu Ming..." paused, "I think... woo..."

Lu Ming kissed him hard.

When they parted, Jihe hadn't fully reacted yet, his eyes were a little dazed and shone with water, his cheeks were thin red, and the corners of his lips were stained with water, revealing a lustful luster, because of the slight struggle in the process The clothes on his body were already messed up, and the neckline was open to reveal the deep collarbone. He panted lightly, raised his head and stared at the other party again.It's a pity that there is no deterrence.

Luming: "..."

He forced himself to lower his head, avoiding Ji He's gaze, wondering why a person who usually looks so normal, who is calm and rational most of the time, and sometimes even a little cute and soft, how could he become so pale when he got on the bed? It's so touching, a slight glance in the eyes unconsciously reveals the meaning of seduction, and the whole body is full of cold and beautiful beauty that makes people want to torture him fiercely. Had to knock him out again.

Both of them calmed down for a while, Lu Ming patted his cheeks with both hands, "snapped" twice, pinched his palms again, and then calmed down slowly, coughed twice, and said: "Are you hungry? You brought some food over here, after tossing around for so long, you need to replenish your energy."

"..."

Ji He ignored him, and sat up with his hands on the bed. His clothes were crumpled and his neckline was opened to his waist and abdomen. Lu Ming came over with a bowl of porridge and saw him trying to wrap his clothes up. On the neckline of the clothes, a red hickey disappeared under the clothes in the blink of an eye, he paused, swallowed hard, and then moved his steps and walked over.

He sat down by the bed, "Come on, let's have some porridge first."

After Ji He tidied himself up, he saw a steaming bowl of porridge in the blink of an eye. He was stunned for a moment, and immediately raised his head: "You went to the Zhai Tang to get it for me? My God, are you crazy?"

"..." Lu Ming patted his forehead with his hand, "What are you thinking, how could my majestic suzerain appear in the cafeteria where the disciples eat? The kitchenette made it for you."

"...Oh." Ji He felt relieved, lowered his head for a second look, then looked up again, "You did it?"

Lu Ming laughed: "Otherwise it was made by a ghost?"

Ji He was silent for a moment, didn't speak, and didn't know what he was thinking. Lu Ming picked up a spoonful, put it to his mouth, tasted it, and nodded: "It's just right, it's not hot anymore. Come, take a quick sip."

Ji He looked at the porcelain spoon handed to his mouth, then raised his eyes to look at him again, blushed inexplicably, and finally leaned over to take a sip reservedly.

Originally, I was in a mood of apprehension and hesitation, but when I tasted the porridge, my eyebrows and eyes twitched, my cheeks twitched twice, and then I swallowed it slowly.

Lu Ming looked at him with a rare look of anticipation, and asked, "...how is it?"

Ji and his lips did not move, his eyes went first, and those eyes that seemed to be talking glanced at him.

Lu Ming: "If you dare to say something bad, try it."

Ji He didn't refute, and smiled at him against the curtain behind, and said, "Ah, give me another bite."

Only then did Lu Ming loosen his frowning eyebrows, "That's what makes sense, you're smart."

Ji He took another sip of hot porridge with his hands, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, Lu Ming watched him bow his head and obediently drink the porridge, his heart felt like a ball of soft cotton was stuffed, the bowl of hot porridge between them The porridge seemed to be extra viscous, and it was still gurgling.

The morning was spent in such a sticky, greasy and crooked atmosphere. Lu Ming fed Jihe and finished his breakfast, then gave him a bath, and poured a lot of aura into the hot water. After soaking in Jihe, he felt whole He is so tender and soft, even his cheeks are flushed, looking at the brass mirror in the room, which is as battered as rice porridge, he can see that he is tender and bubbling all over.

He thought in disbelief: "When did I become so delicate?"

Lu Ming came over with a stack of clothes, raised his chin towards him, and motioned to raise his arms to help him dress.

Ji and Yiji Ling pulled the clothes over and said awkwardly, "I wear them myself."

Lu Ming was stunned, "What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." Ji He gritted his teeth, trying to make himself look normal, "I can wear my own clothes." After finishing speaking, he added, "I feel much better after taking a shower."

"..." Lu Ming could probably guess what he was thinking, smiled, and didn't poke it, "Okay, then I'll wait for you outside, you can change and come out to find me."

"……Um."

Lu Ming stood in front of the window looking at the scenery outside, after a while, Ji He came out and walked to his side, saying, "I'm fine."

Lu Ming turned around, looked him up and down, smiled at the corner of his mouth, but didn't speak.

Ji He felt inexplicably shy when he saw him, so he beat him with his hand.

Lu Ming said: "You change clothes too fast. I don't feel the feeling of waiting downstairs for a long time to get dressed. The experience is very bad."

Ji He blushed and reached out to tear his mouth, "...you made me up again!"

The two talked meaningless nonsense, and finally had enough, Lu Ming straightened his clothes and stood up, Ji He also stroked his hair, calmed down and asked, "What shall we do next?"

Lu Ming said: "Go to the main hall, gather all the disciples, and announce to them the important decision I told you about last night."

"Now?" Ji He didn't expect him to act so vigorously. What he just decided last night will be implemented today. "But...is it too early? I mean..."

"It's not early at all," Lu Ming said without hesitation, "It's the most suitable to have a meeting in the morning, and call all these youngsters to listen to the training when they have just finished their meal and see how angry they are." The appearance of not daring to speak, this is the greatest joy after I came to this sect besides you, and I have been living this life for the rest of my life."

Jihe: "..."

So, in less than half an hour, all the disciples of the entire sect, Xianjun, were summoned to the lobby, and Lu Ming sat in the first place, condescendingly, and began to hold a morning meeting for them.

The sun has finally fully risen, and the bright and warm sunlight shines into the room through the window lattice, leaving streaks of light and shadow on the floor. I heard the faint sound of the watch outside. It must have passed the sixth watch. Converted to modern 24-hour hours. It was almost eight o'clock, Lu Ming sat at the head of the hall, and could feel the strong resentment in the air.

He blankly glanced at the crowd below, his gaze was passing over the farthest row, and when he saw the familiar figure inside, his eyebrows were slightly raised, but unfortunately the other party ignored him, I don't know if he didn't see it or didn't want to pay attention , Lu Ming guessed that it should be the latter, most likely because of habit, he thought, a meal every night would be fine.

Then, he straightened his clothes and started the longest morning meeting in many days.

The faces of the disciples were all sad, and they didn't understand what had happened to the suzerain during this period of time. If there was a big change in his temperament, he still had that lofty and inviolable look. People feel that he is different in some aspects. For example, at such a solemn Zongmen meeting, he actually said with a cold face that the food in the Zhaitang was not good, and he wanted to change the cook for everyone.

The three immortals next to me couldn't sit still, especially Geng Ming and Feng Yi, who had just been injured and then dragged here to listen to this rubbish, clutching their chests as if they were about to have a stroke, Lu Ming Finally finished talking nonsense, he slowly put his hand on the armrest of the seat beside him, and said in a low voice: "The cook in the dining hall needs to be changed, and the watchman who is doing the watch is weak and weak, and he can't hear the sound of the clapper clearly, so he will change it." one."

Everyone: "..."

Geng Ming rolled his eyes weakly, turned around, and stopped looking at him. Ye Qingyu hurriedly turned to help caress his chest, and then looked at Lu Ming inexplicably, but Lu Ming didn't seem to feel it, and was still persistently looking at him. Counting all kinds of mistakes in the sect, they all need to be rectified.

I don't know how long it took, the people below were yawning one after another, Lu Ming finally finished those trivial matters, paused, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, paused at a certain place, and then turned around , summing up the statement: "Finally, the last thing that needs to be improved in the sect is that all disciples must cut off love if they want to practice Taoism. This one is too unreasonable, so we changed it together."

His gaze moved slightly, and he landed on someone below, "From now on, all disciples should practice as they please."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"...!!!"

Everyone was stunned. You looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't believe what they heard. The other three immortals on the seat also looked at him in disbelief. Feng Yi was the first to speak. : "Sovereign! Why do you..."

Lu Ming looked back at him, didn't explain much, and turned back indifferently. Ye Qingyu touched his sleeve and shook his head at him. Feng Yi was silent for a long time, remembering that Lu Ming had always treated Ji and some kind of meaning. Unknown ambiguous attitude, during this period of time Jihe was injured and unconscious, he did not hide his emotions, his heart was silent for a moment, and he did not speak again, and the fairy Geng Ming beside him couldn't stand the stimulation long ago, and fell into a coma.

After Lu Ming finished speaking, he didn't wait for everyone's reaction. He knew that no matter how surprised everyone was, they wouldn't object to this kind of decision, but it must take two or three days to digest, and if there is any sound after that, it must not be this complicated. It's an unspeakable look.

He stood up from his seat, flicked his large robe sleeves lightly, glanced at Xianjun Gengming, and said, "Take Senior Brother down to rest."

Then calmly walked down the high platform.

The winter sky is gray and cold, like a large glass window. It is rare to see the sun today, and the sun is out, and there are wisps of white clouds clinging to the sky wall. A gust of cold wind blows, and the flowers and trees on both sides of the road shake slightly. .

It took a long time for the conference to end, and the disciples seemed to have just realized it. The whole sect was full of noisy voices, and there were carnival crowds everywhere. Lu Ming walked with his hands behind his back on the path leading to the backyard, bumping into The last disciple who came running wildly, the disciple was not afraid when he saw him, blushed and called "Suzerain", and ran away like a rabid rabbit.

Lu Ming looked at his back, remembering that the Jueqing Sect had always been absolutely silent before, compared to the current chaos and bustle, this is right, he thought with satisfaction, this is the atmosphere that a place with people should have Well.

In order to reach his destination quickly, he took a small path, which became more secluded as he walked, the voices of people gradually faded away, and the fragrance of plum blossoms wafted around him.

Passing through the quiet corridor, there were two figures vaguely in the pavilion over there. He looked intently and found that it was Lord Daoling and Ye Qingyu. They were sitting together, looking very close. Although they couldn't hear what they said, , can also imagine.

Lu Ming didn't stop walking, walking through flowers and willows all the way to his small yard, there was already a person waiting inside.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Ji He stood up from the stone table and said, "Why did you call me here again? Haven't we already finished talking?"

Lu Ming walked up to him: "Of course not. I still have one decision to make."

"Why do you make so many decisions?" Ji He looked at him with a puzzled look on his face, "You are not controlled by the plot, and you are suddenly enlightened."

Lu Ming said: "I was very open-minded, but it was not convenient to show it before."

"Okay," Ji He didn't argue with him, but said, "Actually, you don't have to tell me what you decide. You can announce it directly in the sect. I'm not a disciple representative."

Lu Ming looked at him and said, "But my decision is about you."

Ji He asked: "About me? You... Then tell me quickly, I can't stay with you for too long, all the brothers and sisters are still waiting for me to drink and celebrate."

"...No drinking," Lu Ming said ferociously, glaring at him, "You can't fool around with them, you are so old, if I see you come back smelling of alcohol at night, see how I punish you."

Ji He was taken aback for a moment, in the impression that he sometimes glared at him annoyed, this was the first time Lu Ming glared at him, his heart skipped a beat for no reason, and his voice became softer: "...how old am I? I'm in my 20s Are you losing your memory?"

Lu Ming took a step forward and stood in front of him, Ji He took a step back subconsciously, and was grabbed by the other side's waist again, and the two were tightly pressed together.

Ji He lowered his head, and suddenly felt that he understood what he was going to say next, his heart beat faster, and he clenched the corners of his clothes with both hands.

Lu Ming cleared his throat and whispered in his ear: "Actually, this decision is not a temporary one. I have thought about it for a long time. To be precise, I have thought about it since the first time I saw you."

Ji He buried his head on his chest, and said in a low voice, "...what are you thinking?"

Lu Ming hugged him and paused for a moment, unexpectedly he was a little shy. This kind of emotion appeared on him once in a hundred years. Unfortunately, Ji He didn't see it. He just heard the other party's slightly rapid breathing on his neck. After a few seconds of silence, he finally said that sentence: "...I want to marry you."

At that moment, the sky and the earth were silent, the wind stopped blowing, the white clouds flowed slowly, the whole sky revealed a blue color, but the sunlight was still weak.

It took a while for Ji He to recover his voice. He broke away from Lu Ming's embrace, raised his head to face his face, and asked, "Why?"

Luming: "...what?"

"Why..." Ji He gritted his teeth and insisted on asking, "You want to marry me?"

Lu Ming said: "Because I like you."

Jihe: "..."

Lu Ming looked into his eyes, then stretched out his hand to hug him again, "You are the person I came into this world... No, you are the person I like the most I have met in the past 20 years."

Ji He was startled, and also stretched out his arms to hug him back.

Lu Ming said contentedly in the hollow of his shoulder: "Thank you God of Wearing Books, thank you system, thank you for allowing me to meet you."

"..." Ji He buried his face on his shoulder, "...Me too."

Lu Ming raised his head: "Then let's get married."

Jihe: "..."

Before the words fell, the ear-piercing sound of "cracking" came to mind at the same time, and then a huge virtual panel appeared in front of them.

Red and black lines.

The favorability of red remained at the very top, and even Jihe's line broke a little bit.

Luming: "...Wow."

Jihe stepped on his foot underneath.

As for the emotional progress, it was impressively showing [-]%.The merits and virtues are complete.

Ji He called him, "Lu Ming."

Lu Ming responded, "Huh?"

Ji He looked at him and said, "I think, if you want to marry me, you must have a ring."

Luming: "..."

Ji He said: "Otherwise it is against the rules."

As he said that, he moved and walked towards the door. Lu Ming was stunned for a few seconds, and then hurried to catch up, talking non-stop with him, while Ji He just smiled and shook his head.

The figures of the two gradually walked away.

Silence was restored in the small yard, a leaf fell from the branches, white plum blossoms bloomed in the corner of the wall, although the grass under the stone table was withered and yellow, tender grass buds appeared from the cracks in the stones, interspersed with a few small flowers , the breeze blows by--

There is no snow in the sky, the sky is bright and clear, it is obviously cold and lonely winter, a faint fragrance of flowers blows from nowhere, and an unknown bug in the corner "chirps", like someone's heartbeat.

It was as if early spring had come.

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